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Please help me.

My name is James Holden, speaking for
the five survivors of the Canterbury.

Our ship was destroyed answering a
bogus SOS from a ship called the Scopuli.

We recovered a false beacon and
identified it as Martian Naval technology.

It was a trap.

Torpedo launch!

Those weren't meant for us.

Canterbury, burn like
hell. You got incoming.

Juliette Andromeda Mao.

You crewed her up on a
ship called the Scopuli.

That would explain your
interest in her, huh?

Sayonara, Ceres.

That's my going-away present to you.

Onto bigger and better things.

We're gonna retire to Mars and
the Mariner Valley Circle of Life.

My diplomatic credentials
have been revoked.

I've been banned from Mars for life.

Frank Degraaf was found dead
in his home this morning.

Suicide. I'm so sorry.

This is the ship. The one that
killed the Cant. It has to be.

Someone forced their way out of this.

Holden, behind you!

I think it's absorbing
energy from the reactor.

Anyway, what do you know about
this kid? Why she's on Eros.

I believe in her.

You're going to Eros, aren't
you? Let me help you find him.

I'm looking for a friend
who checked into a room here.

Lionel Polanski.

Hey!

Shit just follow you around, don't it, kid?

Who the hell are you? And
what are you doing here?

Julie?

Everything going on out there,
all this shit storm that we're in,

it's all got to do with her, Julie Mao.

You know that memory crypt
that we took out of that stiff?

Yeah? All right. Go 3-D.

It had an unregistered flight
path for a ship called the Anubis.

The Anubis left Phoebe Research Station,

and it was headed for Eros, okay?

Now, I'm thinking, hmm, maybe something's
being transported on this ship.

I'm thinking Julie's ship
was sent out to intercept it.

And then, suddenly
ships start blowing up...

The Canterbury, the Donnager...
It's got to be connected.

What do you think is on this Anubis?

Something. Something worth
spilling a lot of blood over.

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Ladar's really flaky.

Ah, scopes on this bucket suck.

It's nothing bigger than a light transport,

nothing we can't handle, gova gut.

I'm not worried.

You gonna lock up from the adrenaline.

I know how to fly.

Easy. I'm not trying to
pet you the wrong way.

I'm trying to help.

I'm sorry. It's just been a long
time coming. A long fight to get here.

If I had your kind of money, I'd be sitting

- in a penthouse at the Shangri-La...
- It's my father's money.

I see. And that's his weapon on that ship.

Belters need to know what it is,
so it can't be used against us.

Us?

You are a true believer.

That she is.

You may not share our brittle bones,

but you're definitely
one of us, Beltalowda.

I saw you race once.

- Beautiful ship. The, uh...
- Razorback.

Hot ship. Hotter pilot.

Prepare to intercept.

Matching course and speed.

Boarding team check, Komang Gutegow?

Ya, Bosmang, grappling team, standing by.

Soon as hooks are in,
we drop charges, breach,

subdue crew, grab the cargo then.

Mowsh Ando Natet, Beratnas,
they're scientists, not soldiers.

They work for my father. They'll fight.

Where did that come from?

That's the Anubis.

That's a gunship.

Breaching pod, amidships!

Seal all compartments! All
hands! We're being boarded!

Stinking Belters. Always
trying to take what isn't yours.

How'd you know we'd be here? How?

Hands off that one. She's a complication.

Put her in here until I
figure out what to do with her.

Ma'am, the distress beacon

has been planted on the Scopuli.

Canterbury should be picking it up soon.

Let's hope they take the bait.

The sooner we get Earth and
Mars at each other's throats,

the sooner we get their eyes off Eros.

Does it feel hot in here to you?

No.

Well, I'm hot. Check climate
control and make it cooler.

Yes, Ma'am.

This is Lionel Polanski.
I repeat, Lionel Polanski.

The crew is dead.

I'm being held captive, I'm alone.

Please help me. Somebody come and get me.

Please! Somebody help!

Somebody help, please!

All hands to action Stations!

Prepare to fire.

Please! Get me out of here.

This is Lionel Polanski.
Mission has failed.

Scopuli has been lost.

I'm aboard the Anubis, alone.

There's something in the reactor.

It looks like it consumed everyone else.

If it's a bio-weapon...

I've never seen anything like it.

I have to get off this ship.

I'll set up an O.P.A.locator beacon,

and park it where no one else can find it.

But I just have to leave.

Eros Station is within
range of the Anubis shuttle.

I'll be there, waiting for you.

Miller, you asshole. Long time.

How they swinging?

So, listen, that ship
you were looking for...

Anubis, whatever, it never showed up here.

But the funny thing is, a short-range
shuttle from that ship did.

Anubis 1-A is still here on
Eros, racking up dock fees.

Kinda interested to know
what's in this for you, amigo.

I tried...

I tried to keep a low profile,

but it wasn't as easy as I hoped.

I had to get off the streets.

I left a trail of bread crumbs.

A way for you to find me.

And I waited...

And I waited...

Dawes...

You didn't even answer.

Give the Martians their water.

Why didn't you come?

You have every right to be angry.

You should be angry.

Please, Mummy, don't let
him sell the Razorback.

I want to see it again.

See you...

Proud of me...

When I come home...

Julie?

Ugh! God, what's that smell?

Sweat, sick.

Nobody touch anything.

Wait. Wait!

Oh.

Oh, my god.

Don't touch her.

She could be contagious.

Come on, boys, we gotta go.

Cavalry's on its way.

If he wants to stay, let him.

There's nothing you can do for her.

And if you stay here, you'll
never find out who did this to her.

Drop 'em!

Not happening.

Easy.

Jesus, Miller.

What the hell you got yourself into?

Ain't no way I can clean all this up.

- You got that right.
- We're not asking you to do anything.

We're just gonna walk out of here
real easy. We didn't see each other.

Look, you stay right where you are!

Miller, you tell me what
the hell is going on here.

She's gone.

What, the girl?

Room 22, don't touch anything in there.

Miller.

Just lay low.

Don't leave this Station till we talk.

Let's keep moving.

We need to find out what he knows.

Don't push him too hard right now.

He's having a tough time
dealing with what we saw.

The girl meant something to him.

It was a shock finding her like that.

Miller, in here.

Seal off this tenement. No one
in or out without my say-so.

Inspector Sematimba, CPM, what
the hell are you doing here?

This is my crime scene.

CPM works for me.

I'm looking for this girl.

Doesn't look like we were followed.

That's a relief.

Okay, I'd say we're all
in a bit of trouble here,

so why don't we just figure out...

What were you doing following Julie?

We didn't know who we were looking for...

Who were those thugs back at the hotel?

We don't know.

Any goddamn thing you do know?

All that stuff on her, we
saw it before on the Anubis.

The Anubis.

- What happened to her? What happened to her?
- Settle down!

- Back off! Back off!
- Hey, easy there!

Amos, for god's sake, do something!

What we should be doing is leaving.

The cops are gonna be all over us.

We need to get back to the
Roci and off this rock now.

He's right.

We shouldn't separate.

I'm going to prep the ship for
dust-off. You guys meet us there.

We both followed Julie here.
We both have part of the story.

I want the truth as bad as you do.

Thank you for letting me come.

Craig, I'm devastated.

- I never would have thought he's...
- You weren't here.

I heard he was doing consulting
work for the shipyards,

which I took as a good sign.

That make you feel better
about betraying him?

There was no consulting work.

I found out he was paying
for those trips himself.

He was ashamed of sitting around the house,

so I played along.

I let him keep his pride.

It was the only thing he had left.

He had you.

He loved you more than anything.

Frank always said,

"it is damn near impossible to
stay properly mad at that brat."

I'm not Frank.

Would you mind if...

I need to say goodbye.

Should I be wearing a mask?

It's not airborne.

But if it's wet, don't touch it.

Unless you want incredible
things to happen.

She's got more than enough in her.

Tell the crew to prepare the injections.

Give us a moment.

I'm truly sorry to be the
one to have to tell you this,

but your daughter is dead.

We still don't know what
exactly happened on the Anubis,

but it looks as though
Julie was the lone survivor.

Somehow, she managed to
pilot the shuttle to Eros.

The only thing that I can say
to temper this terrible news

is that I was able to obtain a
viable sample of the protomolecule.

The injections have been
prepared. We're ready for lockdown.

The irradiation units are in place.

We can still do what needs to be done.

We may not get another chance.

We've come so far since that
incredible revelation on Phoebe.

Now we stand on the precipice.

We can only learn by letting it learn.

All you need to do now is to give the word.

I'll be waiting.

We got lucky.

Proceed as planned.

We didn't hang around
on the Anubis long enough

to figure out what that stuff was.

We got off and nuked the ship behind us.

What was Julie doing on the Anubis?

She was O.P.A. She
found some new bio-weapon

they were putting together on Phoebe.

- So did we.
- She wanted to steal it.

They couldn't use it on Belters.

And they used it on her.

She was an Earther.

She died for the belt.

What the hell was that?

Attention.

Eros Station has experienced
a radiation hazard breach.

- For your own safety, please proceed...
- You guys feel that?

We sure did.

Nearest hard shelter in an orderly fashion.

Son of a bitch.

A ship just blew up in the docks.

- The Roci?
- No, it wasn't in that bay.

That's the good news. The bad news is,

the ships are all locked down tight.

We're stuck here.

Shit.

Hmm.

The drives that match these serial numbers,

what ships were they installed in?

Include black ops.

Locate the drives.

Where are they right now?

For your own safety,
please proceed immediately

to the nearest hard shelter
in an orderly fashion...

What are you looking at?

When I see them cops,
they're CPM Station security.

They're gangsters with badges.

One team rounds 'em up,
the other shakes 'em out.

This was planned. They have assignments.

They knew it was gonna happen.

How could they know a ship was
going to blow up in the docks?

They blew it up themselves.

Hey! Where the hell are you going?

- Let him go!
- Miller's onto something.

It's all connected. The Cant, the girl...

It's not your problem.

And it's not your fault.

None of it is.

Okay.

But now I'm making it my problem.

Meet me back at the Roci,
I'll be a few hours, tops.

We're better when we stick together.

If I'm not back in three hours, leave.

Attention.

Eros Station has experienced
a radiation hazard breach.

For your own safety, please
proceed immediately to the...

Iodine supplement. Protects
from radiation. Mandatory.

Pick it up!

Move along.

No. No. No. You do not want to
be around me right now, okay.

This is gonna get ugly.
I'm getting used to ugly.

Those two in the middle.

The guys who took out the Donnager
had body armor just like that.

Not who I'm aiming at.

Who is he?

One of the guys who do
what they did to Julie.

You need to go back to your friends.

Dammit!

- If he killed Julie, he killed my ship too.
- I need you alive!

- All right, Sabakawala.
- Hey! Break it on your feet!

Towalda supposed to go to shelter.

Hey! You go quiet and go now,

else we throw you in there, ourselves.

Help me up. My neck. Come on.

Here's your problem, asshole.

That just made me feel better.

Turn around.

My name is Frederick Lucius Johnson.

Many of you know me, one way or another.

My name is Frederick Lucius Johnson.

My name is Frederick Lucius Johnson.

Many of you know me, one way or another.

I come before you today

not as a member of the
Outer Planets Alliance,

though I am proud to call myself one,

but as citizen of the system.

At this moment, the UNN Nathan Hale

is headed for Tycho Station to arrest me

because the UN believes I was involved
in the attacks on the Donnager.

That is not true. And I can prove it.

This datacube was recovered from
the wreckage of the Donnager,

in the armor of a Martian marine.

I'm broadcasting the raw
data with this message.

Anyone can examine and authenticate it.

It's a detailed analysis of the
ships that destroyed the Donnager.

They were advanced stealth fighters.

They didn't come from the Belt.

I didn't build them.

No Belter did, or could.

Some people won't believe
that coming from me,

because of who I am.

I accept that.

None of us can change
the things we've done.

But we can all change what we do next.

I've seen battle.

I've taken many lives.

I've been the oppressor,
and I know his mind.

And now I hear the drumbeats of war.

It's the sound of lies
and the love of power,

and I cannot stand idly by.

The belt has served the
inner planets for generations.

Belters give, Earth and Mars take.

Our language has changed,

the things we care about have changed,

even our bodies have changed.

We look upon each other as different and
we've grown to hate each other for that.

And now someone, somewhere,
for some ungodly reason

wants the whole, sad lot
of us to fight and die.

Well, this is not the Belt's fight.

This evidence proves beyond a doubt

that the ships that destroyed the Donnager
were built at the Bush Naval shipyards.

They were built by Earth.

All right, who is the guy you're guarding?

The scientist?

Yeah.

He was a scientist.

Dresden. I heard them call
him Dresden, that's all I know.

What's this, huh?

It's a Ceres Griega tatt.

I used to run with them
back there, so what?

So that makes you a gangster, you see.

But you're wearing a
cop uniform. Why is that?

I went straight.

I'm gonna count to one. One.

CPM offered a bunch of Griegas
jobs here, a few months back.

Sweet salary, fat bonus,
no questions asked.

And it wasn't just us. All the Ceres crews,

Ggolden Bough, Dos Arriagas,
Sohiro's... They hired everybody.

What for?

Tech stuff, mostly, it turned out.

They had us hooking up cameras and
science gear all over the Station.

Why are you herding
everybody into those shelters?

'Cause that's what they
asked me to do today!

Their scrip spends.

If these assholes want people in
those shelters, we should let them out.

Hey, you're welcome to try.

You said you were a cop.

You a cop like him?

You're going take me
to the nearest shelter,

and you're gonna help me get in.

CPM sees me with you, they shoot us both.

Oh, he's got a point.

Jesus, Miller!

Let's get this poor officer some help.

As far as I can tell, all the
transit pod lines are shut down.

Why would they do that? All the ships
are locked down, nobody's going anywhere.

First things first. The Roci.

There's gotta be other ways to get
to the docks, so we need to find one.

Wait...

Holden, we're on the move...

Comms just went dark.

This ain't an accident. It's a plan.

Please! I'm sorry I was late.

The transit pods have been shut
down! The shelters are full.

- Please! I just want to get to the shelters.
- Go home.

Stay where you are!

Move along now, or we will use force.

Are we just gonna stand here?

We can't just charge in and start shooting.

Pretty sure we can.

Hey, keep your hands off these people.

What the hell do you think you're doing?

- Following orders.
- That's Miller's pal.

Yeah, I didn't get any orders
anything like this. You stand down.

I've got rank here.

Not today, you don't.

Sir, sir, we're trying to...

- We got a man down!
- What the hell is this?

He needs medical attention.

I can see that, but who the hell are you?

Hey, some of your guys are taking
fire down that connector shaft.

- You want to check it out.
- We'll take care of him.

You stay right there.

Open the door.

They said, once it's shut, it stays shut.

All right, all right. You'll be all right.

Jesus.

What...

Get out!

Get out!

What...

What the hell was that?

We just got hit with a
mega-dose of hard radiation.

How bad?

We're dead.

Attention.

Eros Station has experienced
a radiation hazard breach...